The Virus Spreads by Patrice Clarkson | Mar 17, 2020 | Poetry | 0 comments The virus spreads Rearing it’s ugly head All across An unsuspecting land. No one knows Where it will go Only know its come. It’s infectious spread Crosses Across a frightened land. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2020 Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ